Smile

Let me see that curve
Like the crescent moon
With its back to the ground.
Ditch 'em on the curb
Throw away that gloom
And smack-dab knock 'em out.
When push comes to shove
You light up a room
Filled up with deadbeat crowd.
And you bring me love,
Add bounce to my mood
And then you clear my frown.
Like corn on the cob
It's natural with you;
A joy that goes around.
Like the sun above
You tone up men's attitude
Yes, you do it without a sound.
Yo! Show off that curve
Like a drop of honeydew,
Refresh hearts that are down.

Akpan